A WAY OF LIFE x4 This is a song for the Funeral crew This is a song for the Hardcore Youth This is a song to stand proud and strong This is a song to singalong A WAY
in his car though I hit the ground HIT THE GROUND (I say) COPS ARE NO HUMAN BEINGS Looking for a riot now, late at night I wanna take take revenge, I'm ready for a
a song I sing for you This is a song for punx and Skins This is a song to make you sing A WAY OF LIFE [x4] This is a song for the Funeral crew This is a
They have no job, nothing to eat A way of live, but not their choice Nobody cares, don?t hear their voice It?s a daily battle, there?s no other way What
gonna bother me today ?cause every day it?s just the same people say I?m insane They can?t stand the way I think keep on calling me a freak the way the
rules Women get mad when they're too fat They wanna be like the beauties on the TV Day by day night bu night She's like a puppet on a string FASHION
[Originally by Men at Work] Traveling in a fried-out combie On a hippie trail, head full of zombie I met a strange lady, she made me nervous She took
out the window, i see you walk by the boring life you lead i see deep in your eyes same 'ol routine, nothing ever seems to change the monotony of your life
get me I keep running around Feels like they are chasing me I?ve got nothing to hide No one to explain me now what is this all about THERE?S NO WAY OUT
all for one and beer for all out of my way, i am going to the party no i won't stay at home out of my way cos i'm going to the party i'm gonna party
Locking us up for your own mind control Is there something in your brain You change your mind again and again You're using people for personal fun Looking for someone's life
re the boys We're the boys We're the spirit of the street Oi Oi oi for the working class we?re having a say and having a laugh Where ever you go you
late to shout TERRORIST ATTACK [x2] BETTER TAKE A HIDE CAUSE THEY'LL SHOOT YOU IN THE BACK TERRORIST ATTACK [x2] RUN FOR YOUR LIFE or YOU GONNA END UP DEAD A
I'm walking down the street To hang out with my friends We're having lots of fun Wish this would never end We're getting thirsty An we wanna get some
Hello mate, here we are You know what we stand for Forever we will stay Funeral Dress play Sex, drugs and rock 'n' roll - was OK Sex, drugs and punkrock
the piece and knock his body a couple of feet When I rush your front door, you get a few to your stomach Hope they dress you up nice because your funeral
could jump off the highest gallows, swinging the rope Or craft for ourselves a gory cocoon Yes !! On the way to Salem we?ll build a glorious meat temple A
other Damn day I'm buyin' a brand new suit for a funeral Have yo pockets ever lost weight, and you ain't even tried Did you wonder if yo cash was on a
